#Chapter 8
Ethan
I swallow the sigh that tries to escape as I look down at Fiona. Why did I choose her? Because I have a horny wolf telling me she’s the one.
“Why don’t you tell her she’s your mate?” My wolf asks, intently watching Fiona.
“Once I tell her, Fiona will have control over me, and I’ll be forced to agree to her demands,” I remind him. The thought of her feeling like she owns me or that she has a say in how I live makes me want to vomit. “And think of the other women. Who knows if Fiona is a greedy woman? Besides, how could a human be a proper Luna?”
Humans don’t understand our world or our burdens, so if a human became the Luna of my pack, it could ruin everything. She wouldn’t be able to lead the way a werewolf would. There’s too much risk to my pack and the election to take a chance that could very easily hurt everyone.
I just need to sleep with her until I’ve gotten over this attraction. Everything is riding on my shoulders, and I can’t let a human make all my hard wo

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